Domineering president best love

This is obviously to sprinkle salt on Meng Wuliang's wound. The pain made him unable to restrain his emotions and shouted at Xie Houchen: "My surname is Xie, I am a fucking fool, I know that men don't like it There will be love, Xie Hou Chen, you are a fucking bastard!"

The whites of Meng Wuliang's eyes almost turned red, his whole body trembled slightly, and his hair swayed accordingly. After looking at Xie Houchen for a few seconds, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and the hatred in his heart kept rising!

After taking another look at Xie Houchen, he confirmed the indifferent and angry expression on Xie Houchen's face, and kicked the door hard, "bang" and there was another loud noise, which echoed in the room...

The woman on the bed yelled "Ah" in fright, and wrapped her arms around Xie Houchen's waist tightly.

Seeing the woman's movements, Meng Wuliang's heart was tied together again. He didn't want to look at them anymore, so he turned around and went to the living room, looked around, really wanted to find something to vent, and saw the coffee table from the corner of his eye. on the ashtray.

Without hesitation, he picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and threw it on the ground with a "bang". The ashtray was smashed to pieces, and Meng Wuliang's heart was smashed to pieces like this ashtray.

My heart is bleeding, bit by bit...

Heartbroken, he looked around for things that could be smashed. He threw everything he could see and touched frequently, whether it was a decorative vase or a TV, as long as it could be smashed, he threw all the valuable ornaments, one by one. The pieces fell.

"Bang... bang... bang... bang..."

The sound was like miserable music, reaching Xie Houchen's ears. Every time he smashed something, Xie Houchen's heart ached. Silently thinking: I'm sorry for being unscrupulous, just hate me like this for the rest of my life, maybe I won't see you again in the future...

Xie Houchen's eyes were slightly red and he stared at the door, listening to the heartbreaking voice...

After dropping the things, Meng Wuliang looked at the wreckage all over the floor, his heart ached again as if he had delivered, he turned around and shouted angrily, "You are the one who's sorry for me, I'm going to smash your bar right now." After speaking, he snatched the door out.

"Pa-ta..." A drop of tears fell on the ground, only one tightly, and quickly disappeared on the ground... just like Meng Wuliang, disappeared in this house.

Meng Wuliang left, really left, the footsteps disappeared.

Only then did Xie Houchen slowly get up from the woman, took out 1 yuan from the drawer at the head of the bed and handed it to the woman, the sadness on her face was so obvious, the woman took the money and smiled, "I said Mr. Xie , you are sad too, why bother?"

When she said this, the woman kept observing Xie Houchen's facial expression, the sadness couldn't be concealed under the cold expression, and the tears in the circles of her eyes could be clearly seen.

Xie Houchen picked up a cigarette and lit it slowly, took a puff, exhaled the gray smoke, blinked slightly, tried his best to control the tears in his eyes not to let him come out, after a long time, he turned his head and looked coldly at Glancing at the woman, "The task has been completed, get the money and get out!"

The tone was domineering and forceful. The woman shook her head and shrugged helplessly, got up and put on her clothes and got out of bed. Just about to leave directly, she hesitated and said, "Mr. Xie, I don't know why you would act in such a play, but in my opinion……"

"Get lost... don't make me say it a third time." Xie Houchen said coldly, staring at the woman.

The look in her eyes was very scary, which made her shiver. The woman was a little scared, and left in a hurry. When she walked out of Xie Houchen's door, she smiled coldly, "I really don't understand the love between men."

Flicking the 1 yuan in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, he put the money in his bag, and disappeared.

Xie Houchen just stared blankly at the living room outside the door which had been messed up by Meng Wuliang, got up and walked out of the bedroom, sat down in front of the sofa in the living room, took out his phone and called his personal doctor Duanmu Yunpeng.

"Mr. Xie, do you have any orders?"

"Doctor Duanmu, I have already made a decision. I will go directly to the United States to meet you on my plane tomorrow."

"Mr. Xie, I have already made arrangements here. I just waited for you to come, and I knew you would come. Early treatment will improve quickly, but if it fails..."

"I understand, if...if it's true this time...then let him hate me like this for the rest of his life, at least he will be free."

When Xie Houchen said this, his tone was trembling, how could Duanmu Yunpeng not hear it?

"Mr. Xie...I know you are sad..."

"Needless to say, the plane leaves at eleven noon tomorrow."

"Okay, I'm waiting for you in America."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Houchen just stared blankly at the fragments of the ashtray on the ground... But his heart was bleeding from pain, the pain like a knife made him unable to control his emotions, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye flowed down.

At the same time, Meng Wuliang, who ran out in the middle of the night, went straight to the bar... Everything was arranged, and Secretary Shen followed Meng Wuliang all the way, for fear of accidents.

Follow Meng Wuliang all the way to the bar.

In the middle of the night, the bar was empty, the workers left, Meng Wuliang rushed in, looked at the rows of expensive red wine, white wine, and foreign wine on the bar counter, picked up a bottle, and threw it on the ground hard. Snapped!"

"Hehe! It's really not fun." The angry Meng Wuliang opened a bottle of wine and drank it, thinking repeatedly in his mind, how much he missed, how much he wanted to meet, the surprise, how much he wanted to meet. I just wanted Xie Houchen to see me, so I came back, but you gave me such a surprise, Xie Houchen...

"Crack!" There was another clear voice.

"Ah... who the hell said that wine can numb the pain in my heart, why is my father still in pain... ah... it hurts..." Meng Wuliang howled like crazy.

That miserable voice kept echoing in the bar, and Secretary Shen stood outside the door, looking at Meng Wuliang, should he go in?Still not going in?

Meng Wuliang raised his head slowly, the two lines of tears on his face were so obvious, he finally cried out, the pain in Meng Wuliang's heart really couldn't let go, he turned his head and saw the stool, the table, got up and fell angrily, every time there was a collision It made Meng Wuliang's heart ache once.

Pain, why is it still so painful, wine?To wine!If I drink a little, if I get drunk, it won't hurt.

Picking up the wine and continuing to drink, Xie Houchen's smiles and warm embrace are all in my mind!

Can you really drink it?There was still wine in the bottle, but he couldn't drink it anymore, so he fell to the ground, and his head gradually became heavy.

"Get out of my surname Xie, you fucking get out of my mind, get out of my mind!... You bastard, didn't you say you love me? What the hell do you mean? Explain? Why don't you explain it? ?”

Secretary Shen outside the door just watched quietly, Meng Wuliang swayed and threw something, "Xie always loves you, he loves you very much, but there are really difficulties, I hope you can be free..."

These words were spoken in such a low voice that only Secretary Shen could hear him. Seeing the bottles of expensive wine fall to the ground, he also felt pain...